De Quererte Así
Charles Aznavour
Loving You Like This
Loving you like this until going crazy
begging for you, crying for you
unable to sleep, unable to eat
what will remain of loving you like this.
Loving you like this with my soul and my voice
until forgetting the name of God
to not mention any other than my love
what will remain of loving you like this.
Only my voice that will fade away
only my love sad and without warmth
only my skin without the taste of honey
and my great fear of loving you even more
and more when dying.
Loving you like this with great pain
until shattering this heart
unable to scream, without reason
what will remain of loving you like this
only a love
that suffers for you
that dies for you...